Welcome to Serendipity,
Texas, where the days are hot and the nights are steamy. Meet real
people with real problems, as they live life and find love in a small
town.
12 years ago, Brent walked away from his one big love, and has regretted it ever since. He’s done nothing but make mistake after mistake with his life. Now, he’s finally getting his act together, starting up a sanctuary for abused and neglected horses, and staying clean.
Casey had put Brent out of her mind the best way she knew how, by going on with her own life: getting married and trying to have kids. When her marriage ends up being a mistake, she moves back in with her mother in Serendipity to lick her wounds. What she doesn’t expect is Brent, waltzing back into her life.
Can they put their own and each other’s mistakes behind them to move forward together? When Casey’s life is put in danger, Brent steps up, but will it be enough?
My Mistake is book seven in the Stories of Serendipity. You will meet some of the same characters, but they are all stand-alone novels.
12 years ago, Brent walked away from his one big love, and has regretted it ever since. He’s done nothing but make mistake after mistake with his life. Now, he’s finally getting his act together, starting up a sanctuary for abused and neglected horses, and staying clean.
Casey had put Brent out of her mind the best way she knew how, by going on with her own life: getting married and trying to have kids. When her marriage ends up being a mistake, she moves back in with her mother in Serendipity to lick her wounds. What she doesn’t expect is Brent, waltzing back into her life.
Can they put their own and each other’s mistakes behind them to move forward together? When Casey’s life is put in danger, Brent steps up, but will it be enough?
My Mistake is book seven in the Stories of Serendipity. You will meet some of the same characters, but they are all stand-alone novels.
In this story we learn about a young love, the wrong kind of
love and the forever love. Casey finds herself back at home after a nasty
divorce. And who is there to make it all better. Her childhood crush Brent; all
her life she has fantasized about what it would be like to have Brent's arms
wrapped around her. And she is about to find out.
This book is steamy from beginning to end. The characters have bailed up sexual frustration that a soon as they realize they are how hat each other needs they let loose, whether it's in a barn or on a bed. It's hot hot hot. They sizzled whenever they are with each other. They also have manse many mistakes along their lives but they are finally where they need to be. Home. And home is where the heart is. NAND ear hearts belong to one another. 4 star rating for this book.
This book is steamy from beginning to end. The characters have bailed up sexual frustration that a soon as they realize they are how hat each other needs they let loose, whether it's in a barn or on a bed. It's hot hot hot. They sizzled whenever they are with each other. They also have manse many mistakes along their lives but they are finally where they need to be. Home. And home is where the heart is. NAND ear hearts belong to one another. 4 star rating for this book.
When he came back around to the front of the barn, she was sitting on
top of a bale of hay, holding up a brown paper back with a grease stain
on the bottom. Mooch, traitor that he was, perched at her feet, looking
up at her adoringly, waiting for her to drop the bag.
“Mama sent some chicken and biscuits.”
He grunted an acknowledgment, and pulled his hat lower over his eyes so he didn't have to see the pain in hers.
She stood, setting the bag down next to her, and sauntered over to the stall where he was spreading fresh straw.
“What’s wrong?”
He couldn't think of the words to say to her. Everything that came to
mind was wrong, and Brent knew that there was no way to have this
conversation without hurting her. But he had to, or else he would end up
hurting her worse in the long run.
As he kicked straw around the floor of the stall, he knew he was being
stupid. For the last two weeks, all he’d talked about was how badly he
wanted her to stay with him. And now he was about to do this…
He finally stopped when she said, “Brent. You’re scaring me. Is this about me not being able to have kids?”
“No.” Brent brushed past her to go to the feed room. Rattling the bucket
brought in the mare, an enormous equine with a shaggy coat and bones
showing through loose skin. She followed him into the stall, as he
emptied the bucket into her feed trough, and then started pulling the
injections from his pockets and preparing them silently.
When he had the first one ready, he finally got the guts to raise his
head and look at Casey and deliver the brilliant line he’d spent the
past ten minutes coming up with. “I need to think about some stuff.”
Her mouth dropped, and Brent lowered his head to the mare’s shoulder.
While she was distracted, eating, he pinched some skin between his
gloved fingers and stuck in the needle, pushing the plunger.
Brent had no idea what happened next. All he was aware of was a swift
intake of breath, before he saw a wall of brown crush into him, then a
jumble of whinnies, a frantic woof, a shrill scream, some clatters, then
hoofs aimed at his chest, before blackness took over.
Anne Conley lives in a small town in East Texas, with her husband, two
kids and numerous goats. She brazenly stole her pseudonym from her
great-grandmother, a true pioneer woman who raised seven kids alone:
churning butter, plucking chickens, knitting clothes, and putting coal
oil on every visible wound. Anne’s Stories of serendipity feature real
people, living life and finding love in a small town. She also has a
Paranormal Romance series, the Four Winds about archangels “falling” in
love and coping with turning into humans Her writing is escapist
therepy, and she succumbs to it every chance she gets.
Thank you so much for being part of the tour & reviewing the book for Anne
ReplyDeleteI appreciate you having me today, and posting that lovely review! Thanks!
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